Tom: E
Introdução: E C#m E C#m
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You order margaritas
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For your friends
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In the trendy bars
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At the world's end
E
I can see death there
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Consoling old girlfriends
E
Says there's a guest list
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Place down in heaven
A
It's a familiar feeling
E
I'm high as the ceiling
A
And i'm never
B
Ever coming down
E
Those dirty girls, girls
Are gonna steal
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Their naughty words, words
That take the
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Inside your world, world
Like plastic californ-i-a
C#m
Those dirty girls, girls
Are gonna have
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With you
E
You put the fun back
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Into the funeral
E
You've got your head
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Back, feet on the table
E
You speak the strangest
Tongues with
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Your close friends
E
To decorate the
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Walls of your weekend
And when you've
A
Got them kneeling
E
They look less appealing
A
But you're never
B
Ever coming down
E
Those dirty girls, girls
Are gonna steal
C#m
Their naughty words, words
That take the
E
Inside your world, world
Like plastic californ-i-a
C#m
Those dirty girls, girls
Are gonna have
E C#m
With you
A E
With you with you
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With you with you
With you i guess
E
Those dirty girls, girls
Are gonna steal
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Their naughty words, words
That take the
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Inside your world, world
Like plastic californ-i-a
A
Those dirty girls, girls
C
Are gonna have
B
Their wicked way
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With you with you
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With you with you